The storm is rising and moving in all directions!

The sleepless night passed with difficulty amid the turbulent winds and turmoil in all directions.

The next day, in the early morning, the light rain still continued, and the departing typhoon seemed to still be attached to this small island.

In the slightly dark police station, the drowsy people in their light sleep were suddenly awakened by a whisper.

"Time is up."

"arrive?"

"What's coming?"

After a hard night's work, everyone's consciousness was still a little blurry. It took them a while to understand the meaning of these words. They hurriedly rubbed their eyes, stood up, and looked towards the center of the office.

In the center of the office, two chairs faced each other, unchanged from yesterday.

The only difference is that Xu Yang stood up, looked down at Qingshan Mihui who was sitting stiffly on the chair, and said calmly: "Let's go."

The two of them sat opposite each other like this all night, from yesterday afternoon until now.

Xu Yang didn't move, and neither did she.

Only the people behind her left one by one, and now there were only a few people left.

Where have these people gone?

Everyone doesn't know, but they also have some vague guesses.

The Qingshan Family, the Ma Tianshou Group, and many killers and criminals who came for the bounty.

These require people to arrange tasks and assign actions, otherwise there is no guarantee that someone will not rush in and break this dangerous deadlock.

That is not what Qingshan Meihui wants, because Xu Yang has made it clear that as long as someone breaks this situation, he will attack her as soon as possible.

Mie Aoyama was not sure of saving her own life, so she instructed her men to arrange for the coming killers and wait for the opportunity to rescue her.

As for when this time will come?

She didn't know either, but she had no choice but to wait quietly.

In this way, a tiring night passed.

Now, Xu Yang stood up and broke the deadlock.

Are you about to start?

An idea flashed through everyone's mind, and then they all took action.

Xiaohe propped himself up, and together with the tired-eyed Uncle Guan and everyone from the Dongpingzhou Police Station, they silently came behind Xu Yang.

Yu Haonan on the side also pulled out his pistol, took a deep breath, and said to everyone: "Be mentally prepared and go out later. Don't let your legs weaken!"

Although he has never gone out to investigate, his rich experience and experience are enough for him to judge what it will be like outside the police station.

Uncle Guan and others were already nervous, but when they heard what he said, they became even more frightened and looked at Xu Yang uneasily: "Ayang..."

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Xu Yang shook his head, looked at Qingshan Meihui who was sitting stiffly on the chair, and said softly: "Are you going to do it yourself, or should I help you?"

Qingshan Meihui looked at him coldly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"You don't need to know, and you don't need to worry."

Xu Yang looked indifferent and said quietly: "I said I would give you a chance, and I will definitely give you a chance. Let's go. Or do you want to die now?"

"..."

Mihui Aoyama stared at him, finally propped up her stiff body, turned around and walked out.

Seeing this, several people at the back had the intention of taking action, but after meeting Aoyama Mihui's eyes, their bodies that were ready to rise were suppressed again.

The reason for giving up was simple. Xu Yang walked up behind him.

Although she didn't believe in his chances or his promises, things had come to this point and such a big price and sacrifice had been paid. Aoyama Mihui didn't want to take any more uncertain risks.

Xu Yang stepped forward and walked side by side with her, followed closely by Xiaohe, Uncle Guan, Yu Haonan and everyone from the Dongpingzhou Police Station.

The group of people walked out of Dongpingzhou Police Station.

But as soon as they stepped out of the police station door, everyone stopped in their tracks, involuntarily.

Outside the door, in the rain, is a wall, a dark wall of people, a wall of people with no end in sight.

A man in black clothes stood in the rain, blocking the door of the police station and the road to the outside world.

People, people, people, wherever you look, there are people in black like this.

They stood in the rain, blocking the doorways and filling the streets, like a dark wall or a dark mountain, making people breathless.

The already gloomy sky became even gloomier under the reflection of this pitch black sea.

Everyone stopped, their bodies stiffened, and they felt it was difficult to move or even interact with each other.

The excitement of murder and the compulsion of death turned into an instinctive voice, echoing in everyone's minds.

These people have killed people, every one of them has killed people!!

Seeing this scene, even Yu Haonan, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, couldn't help but tighten his grip on the pistol in his hand, not to mention everyone in the Dongpingzhou Police Station. Their faces were pale, their hands and feet were weak, and they managed to hold on without falling to the ground.

In one night, just one night, she mobilized so many desperadoes?

what to do?

What should they do?

Can you still go out?

Everyone was frightened and at a loss, and could only turn their attention to Xu Yang in front of them.

Xu Yang's expression remained unchanged, he stepped forward and walked forward.

A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of Mihui Qingshan next to her, but she quickly suppressed the dangerous thought and stepped forward to follow Xu Yang.

"Wow!"

As soon as the two men moved, the people blocking the door of the police station also followed suit. They stepped sideways in unison and opened a narrow passage in the dark and thick wall.

Xu Yang walked into it without changing his expression, Qingshan Meihui followed beside him, not daring to step out of his Qi range.

"Ah Yang!"

"Follow me!"

Seeing this, Xiaohe followed him without saying a word. The remaining Yu Haonan gritted his teeth and led the people from the Dongpingzhou Police Station to follow closely, stepping into the black tide of murderous intent.

Narrow passages and cramped spaces are surrounded by group members with cold expressions and sharp eyes, just like a pack of hunting wolves. Every glance carries the meaning of inspection, fighting, and slaughter, as if they want to eat everyone alive.

.

That is a way of looking at prey and food!

Under the gazes of these eyes, everyone in the Dongpingzhou Police Station looked pale, their hands and feet were weak, and their breathing was getting heavier, but they still couldn't breathe in any oxygen to soothe their nervous and twitching hearts.

Even Yu Haonan felt extremely stressed. Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, mixing with the falling rain, gradually blurring his vision. However, he did not dare to wipe it off, and held the pistol tightly with both hands.

Just like this, step by step, I don't know how long I walked, the black tide around me gradually receded, and the space in front of me gradually became wider.

But everyone's bodies did not relax.

Because after the pack of wolves, there is also the lone wolf!

After passing through this pitch-black wall of people and arriving at a fairly wide road, I saw another person with different names standing on both sides of the road, looking at them with the same cold eyes, looking at them from above and below the houses.

People of all kinds, or rather... killers of all kinds.

There are well-dressed gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, charming and charming girls, Japanese geishas wearing kimonos and gentle smiles, and hip-hop singers with avant-garde styles and wild postures, either alone or in groups, on this street.

Each occupied a position on the street.

Their eyes were also so bloodthirsty and so cruel, but they lacked discipline and unity and were replaced by greed and desire.

They are lone wolves. They come after hearing the news and act in pursuit of profit. They are not controlled by the Qingshan family and group organizations, so they are naturally more unruly.

But being Jieao, they did not take action to break the deadlock.

After all, the bounty made it clear that the safety of customers was the first priority. As killers, they would not be in trouble with gold coins, let alone become the target of public criticism and be besieged by all parties.

Therefore, they maintained restraint, suppressed their greed, looked at the walking gold coins of the people in Dongpingzhou, and quietly waited for the opportunity to come.

The kind of gaze that looks at goods and property brings no less pressure than the previous Qingshan Group.

However, Xu Yang was walking in front and kept walking. No matter how much pressure they put on them, they could only force their bodies to keep up.

In this way, after a while, I finally walked through this short but extremely difficult street.

but……

It's not over yet!

"Tap! Tread! Tread!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
To be continued...